Misha
A week has passed since I was put in this damp dungeon. Not much has happened.
Gerald has stopped speaking to me except for small talk. No matter what I say, he won't reveal anything about this alleged secret plan to invade Dalmane. I don't doubt that he is telling the truth, but I'm curious to find out how much of what he believes is actually true. King Lao is a cautious man; I doubt he would reveal all the details of a plan he is concocting to anyone. Still, whatever he may know, I need to find out. If it's lies or truths, it's important information that could help Jay dethrone King Lao. If only I were better with words, I might actually be able to convince him to tell me everything.
"Misha," A voice whispers through the iron bars of the cell.
I sat up on my elbows to see who it was when a familiar face greeted me. One I have honestly been dying to see.
"Gene!" I jump out of bed and sprint towards him.
"Shh! I don't want-"
